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The sand is soft and delicate, and there is a sound of rustling when flowing, which is absolutely harmless to humans and animals. [Endless reincarnation of martial arts]

But at this time Yue Qiang was astonished to see the snake, and he jumped back several steps!

This is wrong!

According to the height estimation, if you open the door here, it should be night and starlight!

How come the steps!

Yue Qiang closed his eyes fiercely, then opened them again.

He was silent in his heart, you are someone who has already experienced the great transformation of the world. What is this thing? !!

With such fierce energy, he stepped forward.

Step on fine sand and feel soft.

He didn't care about all this, there was only a strong energy in his heart.

He wants to continue to move forward, upwards, or maybe he just miscalculated his height? Maybe you walked down this long step and saw the top of the tower?

Stepping on the fine sand, he walked a bit unstable, but Yue Qiang speeded up instead. Soon after walking a third distance, he saw a wooden fence again.

The fence was very short, only as high as his waist, and it seemed that he could get over it with a short span. The fence is installed on the stairs with a door in the middle, and there is an unfinished sentence on the door:

"________, must shoot too?"

This scene is a bit familiar. [Bring a princess back to modern times]

Yue Qiang went to the door and was very close to the low door. He dug down the shallow sand and found a charcoal pen inside. Charcoal is new and seems to have just been used to write characters.

Take a look at that, it must also be shot in four words, crooked, and only you can write it.

The previous sentence was "the gentleman has no dispute", he knew it.

However, it seems a little bit the same as before, and a little bit different.

Do you really want to write it up?

He hesitated.

Could it be that you wrote it wrong?

Maybe it was because I wrote it wrong, and now I go back to my original place?

In this case, just leave it as it is!

Yue Qiang didn't move the door and didn't write. He crossed the fence in one step and continued to move forward.

At the height of two-thirds, I met the second Chaimen. The theme of this level was "shooting". The door bolt of Chaimen was empty with no arrows. On one side is a skewed, inferior long bow half buried in the sand. He doesn't care about these, and like the method in one third, it is still a step forward.

He was so anxious now that he didn't have time to manage these little things. He was anxious to see if he would still enter the small room at the top of the tower. The key was what would be the door of the small room when it opened.

Quickly came to the door on the top floor and walked into the small room with some irritability.

The answer is on the door opposite the room.

He entered the room and rushed towards the door opposite. 〔Time Model Wang Boxiang〕

But at this moment, he could hardly stop, because there was a large mirror next to him.

Yue Qiang kept telling himself in his heart that the mirror was just an illusion and an obstruction, but he couldn't help but want to take a look.

At this glance, he did not see anything shocking.

The mirror is still on the right-hand side, occupying the entire wall.

Self in the mirror is normal, Yue Qiang rushes forward, it also rushes forward, Yue Qiang stops, it also stops.

That's fine, have you finally become normal?

It seems that the two firewood doors directly crossed, is it the correct way to pass?

Yue Qiang breathed out slowly, then, if I push the door now, I should be able to see the night ...

Just as he was relieved to continue walking, he suddenly stopped again!

Because his afterglow captured the mirror!

"It" in the mirror, moved again!

Yue Qiang was facing the mirror, looking at "it" in the mirror, but "it" was facing the mirror on the side, looking at the door in front of the exit!

"It" turned around, and the exposed side face was full of solemn emotion. The hair in the "It" forehead was soaked with sweat, dripping a drop of sweat. The eyes of "It" are wide open, looking at the direction in front, and the mouth is slightly opened, just want to see something horrible, so that "It" forgets everything, even forgets breathing!

That is despair! !!

At this time, Yue Qiang had no fear in his heart, but was filled with anger!

Who plays with me!

It's not me at all!

Yue Qiang was so angry that he lost his mind. The corner of his suit fluttered with trembling. He raised an arm and pointed at the mirror at the same height with his shoulders, his arms and fingers were shaking constantly. He yelled at the mirror: "I ao, i, a!"

The silent space, the silent tower, and the echo of the country's curse are endless.

Scolded very loudly and loudly. After the curse, he felt better. But for a moment, he suddenly stopped.

He looked at his fingertips and cyanated. Immediately, the tremor of that fingertip became more intense.

I feel this action, as if I've seen it before.

It seems to have been done just now, so it's a little familiar.

Ah, remembered ... I saw "it" scolding in the mirror just now, but now he is scolding himself.

At this moment, the cold sweat was soaking through the clothes.

A deep fear came from the heart

His upper alveolar bit his lips tightly, he gasped, his fingers stretched out, looking at the mirror, and murmured, "So you are actually a prophecy?"

"The first time you passed, you predicted that I would be angry; now, you predicted that I would despair?"

"Your prediction is accurate."

"Prophecy, prediction ... I predict your mother!"

His tone had tended to soften, but it exploded again. A sense of ignorance rose, he pulled out the iron bars from the back, and smashed into the mirror with all his strength!

Don't you predict that I will despair? I'll smash you first!

"Crack!"

"Wow!"

The mirror is broken.

The fragments were scattered everywhere, and several pieces even splashed on Yue Qiang's body, marking out several blood mouths. He was very sensitive to pain, but at this moment it seemed as if he didn't feel anything at all, and continued to move forward.

There is nothing behind the mirror, just the wall.

This time, finally no one pretended to be a ghost. The corner of his mouth raised and he said, "Everything is scary and deceiving!"

The mirror is broken, see how you play!

Yue Qiang breathed a few breaths quickly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ calm down again. Slightly slowing and feeling better, he finally gathered his courage, stepped forward, and opened the door in front of him.

The moment he opened the door. His movement stopped suddenly, as if the pause button had been pressed.

The hair in his forehead was wet with sweat, dripping a drop of sweat. His pupils were widened, looking at the downward direction, and his mouth was slightly open, just want to discover something, so that he simply forgot everything, even forgetting to breathe!

That is despair! !!

The door was sandy, delicate and soft.

Flowing down the opened door drowned Yue Qiang's instep.

Along the steps are long circular steps. There was a line of clear foot prints on the steps, and the foot prints went up and down, becoming smaller and smaller.

He took off one of the shoes a bit, then turned it over and placed it on the sand.

The same pattern, the same size. (To be continued.) ()